#okay 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️

[linkvcr]

Okay time to actually catch up on some links meet aus

#fun fact btw. there is a whole chunk of LU ive never read #not the au im gonna read rn but. just funny to me #sorry to that section of work. i cba to read it LAWL #okay 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️ #txt #anyway. sorry for the person im abt to become

[journen]

I wanted to draw back muscles, and hurt Obi-Wan. So I combined the two lol.

#okay dropping this here and leaving byeeee ✌️ #🏃‍♂️ #obi wan kenobi #tw blood #tw injury #whump #hurt comfort #art #my art #hurt obi wan kenobi #journen #fan art #star wars #zygerrian arc #? #sw obi wan kenobi #obi wan #obi wan kenobi whump #injured #artwork #obi wan hurt art #artists on tumblr #the clone wars #zygerria arc #kadavo #zygerrian #star wars art

[crybaby-bkg]

cw: talks of having kids

Bakugou lays sprawled out on your bed as you flitter around the room, moving from your closet to your dresser and back in a hurry of movements. You’re doing a bit of spring cleaning (yes, even in the winter), and Bakugou decided to come over and help, even though he’s just been laying around the whole time.

He had a rough patrol yesterday, even sports a few bruises on his ribs, so you let him take it easy, throwing him one of your old pink scarf hat combos with the little bunny ears on top. You don’t expect him to wear it, but the image of him laying against your bed with the floppy ears on top of his head makes you smile anyway.

You go back to your drawer, pulling everything out in order to throw some stuff away and reorganize the remaining things. At the bottom of the drawer though, do you find some old clothes when you were a baby. It’s been here for years now, after your parents gifted them to you, just in case you’d wanna use them for your future kids. It’s just collecting dust in the bottom of your drawer though, honestly, and you pull the tiny little purple and white checkered onesie out, examining it and the little bonnet underneath with a small frown.

“Who the hell is that for? ‘Cause it sure as hell ain’t fitting your big ass head.” You hear Bakugou call from your bed, your head whipping around to face him and his cheesy little grin. You narrow your eyes and poke your tongue out at him, throwing him the little combo as you turn to get the rest of the baby clothes out.

“Says the one whose head almost tore his mothers cooter in half during birth.” Thank you Mistuki for the information, you think to yourself, smiling an evil little smile that Bakugou frowns softly at.

“And it’s my old baby clothes. My folks gave it to me when I moved out, said I could use it for my own future gremlins.” You smile when you pick up the little yellow booties in your dresser, another little bonnet with a tie underneath the chin, and a pair of shorts that were entirely too cute and tiny. “Think I’m gonna throw it out, though.”

“Why would you do that?” Bakugou asks quietly, suddenly behind you, his chest against your back as he gently plucks the shorts from your hands to examine them closer. You look at him from over your shoulder, at the soft look that falls on his face, how his rough thumb rubs over the still soft material in his hands, how his eyebrows lose their crease and his mouth tilts up just so in the corners.

“We’re not having kids any time soon,” you say, your voice tacking on a silent ‘right?’ at the end of it. Bakugou doesn’t say anything for a long while, but he blinks down at you, looking so ridiculously cute in your pink hat, holding your baby clothes. You hand him the booties in his other hand and he takes them, so gentle, with such care, it makes your stomach do somersaults.

“Maybe we should talk more about that.” He whispers softly, looking at you from under his lashes, his garnet eyes searching your own. You nod though, stroking gently at the shorts he still holds with tender care, a smile tugging at your lips.

“Yeah,” you mutter, leaning up to press your mouth against his own. “Maybe we should.”

#could u tell that i was deep cleaning in the winter and found some old baby clothes in a drawer lol #this is so specific leave me alone #but also the imagery of Bakugou wearing the clothes you’re throwing out for the fun of it :( #puts on your too small mittens and brightly colored hats and even tries on your old sweaters just to hear you laugh when he can’t fit it #over his big ass head and arms #I’m gonna sob such an ugly sob #okay I’m done I just love him so much #so many grand emotions #wait i think I’m gonna write something for touya tonight too gimme a minute 🏃‍♂️ #before this sleep medicine knocks me out cold on my ass #—new treat in the streets! 🍫 #bakugou treats! 🍬

[shadow0-1]

Stress relief bf

#call of duty #modern warfare #blender renders #call of duty modern warfare #mwii #cod mwii #oc: jax #phillip graves #ship: high places #jackie ramirez #OOP 🏃‍♂️ #i slaved over jacks apartment just to still end up using the gunship as a bg smh #listen i just wanted something with the shirt and harness okay #i wanted the bobie grab but i had to put graves' other hand Somewhere okay #shadow company #CoD OC

[diions]

𝐃𝐈𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 : Tales of heroism, dragons, and strife. A semi-selective blog for Dion Lesage, crown prince and dominant of Bahamut.

#ffxvi rp #ff16 rp #final fantasy 16 rp #final fantasy xvi rp #🩸 / okay back to the game 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️

[bylertruther]

the fact tht i was able to get back to the spot i was last at this morning in the will tag so fast..... THESE ARE ROOKIE NUMBERS 👎🙅‍♂️😤 we have GOT to get these will-posting numbers UP pronto ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️📣📣📣📣📣📣📣📣

#we are on a 24 hour will byers lockdown i am putting on my horse blinders i only wanna see my SON my BOY my DARLING ANGEL #now you may be asking urself ''okay denise and where are YOUR will posts? 🔍🤨'' #and to that i say......... 🏃‍♂️💨

[cerealmonster15]

New Memories in Good Company [Twst fic]

[read on Ao3]

Rating: G

Wordcount: 4,082

Summary: Cater takes Riddle out for a day on the town in an attempt to teach him to relax and just be a teenager.

“Riddle!” Cater’s cheerful voice broke through the silence in Heartslabyul’s common room as he came bouncing down the stairs and plopped down next to Riddle on the couch. “You busy?”

“I was just doing a crossword puzzle this morning,” Riddle replied, “But I actually just finished. Did you need something?”

Cater’s smile widened as he clasped his hands together. “Ooh, perfect timing for Cay-Cay! Wanna come shopping in town with me?”

Riddle tilted his head. “What could you possibly need to go buy that requires an extra set of hands to carry back?”

Cater tilted his head back, mirroring Riddle’s confused expression. “Huh? Carry? No, I don’t need anything specific.”

“Then why go? I don’t have anything I needed either, if that’s what you were thinking. Perhaps you heard Trey talking about the weekly grocery trip-”

“No, Riddle!” Cater whined. “It’s not shopping with a purpose, it’s shopping for funsies!” 

Riddle only looked more confused. “For.. whatsies?”

Cater sighed dramatically, leaning back on the couch and idly kicking his feet. “Y’know, walking around the shops just ‘cause! Maybe finding something exciting to take home, maybe not. We’ll go just to hang out!”

Riddle continued to peer at Cater with curiosity and uncertainty. “What would be the purpose of taking a trip to the store just to ‘hang out’,” he said, making air quotes as he spoke, “if we have no business there? You could just as easily spend time with a friend on campus.”

“OMG, Riddle, you’re killin’ me here!” Cater’s eyes grew wide as he sat back up, leaning close into Riddle’s space. “Are you saying you’ve never just wandered around a shopping center without purpose? Like, you only go clothes shopping or whatever when you specifically need something?!”

Riddle leaned back from the sudden encroachment on his personal space. “I am not one to spend my time frivolously. As for clothes…” Riddle pinched the hem of his own shirt between his fingers. “...My mother had full control over my wardrobe back home. I only went with her so she could be sure her selection fit me properly.”

Cater gasped and slapped his hand to his chest in melodramatic horror. “You mean you’ve NEVER been allowed to pick out your own clothes? Not ONCE!?”

Riddle’s cheeks reddened as he averted his gaze away from Cater and towards the floor. “Does it really matter, if what I have fits me just fine and suits my needs?”

Cater’s face softened. “There’s more to clothes than functionality, you know. It’s fun to get to personalize your wardrobe and express yourself!

“Why would-?”

Before Riddle could question any further, Cater jumped up and took Riddle by the hands, pulling him to his feet. “Change of plans; we ARE shopping with a purpose today. I’m taking you out right now, and we are gonna find you a fun new outfit!”

*

“So, is there any kind of look that you’ve been dying to try out?” Cater asked Riddle as they walked through the racks of clothing, pausing to feel a fluffy white sweater that was peeking out from amidst the rest.

Riddle squinted  at the sweater. “...Not particularly. I’d never really given it much thought before. I suppose…” His gaze fell on the rest of the rack, and Riddle felt a bit overwhelmed at the sheer volume of choices before him. “I can’t exactly say that I know what I like...”

Oh, the way this boy could consistently break Cater’s heart with statements like that. 

“Well, now’s the perfect time to find out!” Cater hummed, putting a hand to his chin as he thought about what to choose for this game of dress-up. “Why don’t we try experimenting with something new? You’re always in such proper, preppy clothes… Let’s do something bolder!” He ran his hand through a nearby rack, pushing the hangers around until his face lit up. “Oh my god, Riddle, please try this on.”

Riddle looked at the garment Cater pulled out, and scowled. “...You want me to wear a studded leather jacket? I’ll look ridiculous.”

“Not if you coordinate it properly! Here, it’d look so perf with these jeans!” Cater handed the jacket to Riddle and lunged at another rack, pulling out a pair of black jeans he’d eyed and tossed that at Riddle as well before he had the chance to protest.

Before he knew it, Riddle found himself in the dressing room, with Cater buzzing around outside, waiting in anticipation.

“C’mon, lemme see, Riddle!” Cater called from the other side of the door. “Look, I promise I won’t be like your mom and make you try on a million outfits for me. I just wanna see you in this one first, y’know, to break the ice! I think you’ll totally have an easier time picking stuff out once you get started.”

Riddle let out a sigh. Honestly, the things he let Cater get away with…

He pulled on the sleeveless top and the jacket, and paused to check how they looked in the mirror. While he didn’t think this particular look would be his style, he had to admit that Cater had a good eye for finding clothes that compliment each other well.

Then, he went to change his pants. He picked up the jeans to get a closer inspection, but scowled as they unfolded.

“Cater,” Riddle said through the door. “I think you grabbed a defective pair of jeans.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“There are holes all over!” He scrunched his nose as he stuck his finger through the gaping spots. “Honestly, how did something like this get past quality control?”

Cater only laughed. “No, Riddle, the holes are supposed to be there!”

“What?” Riddle stared at the jeans in confusion. “Why would anyone want a pair of purposefully destroyed jeans!?” 

“Don’t think about it too hard, Riddle; it’s fashion! It doesn’t have to make sense, it’s just gotta be fun!”

Riddle didn’t know what was ‘fun’ about wearing damaged garments, but he supposed there was no harm in trying it on…

A few moments later, the door creaked open, and Riddle stepped out apprehensively.  “Um-”

“Oh my god, YES!” Cater grinned, clapping his hands together. “You look so different! The black outfit really makes the redness of your hair pop. C’mon, lemme take a pic!”

Riddle scowled. “Absolutely not. I would never hear the end of it from our classmates if they saw me in such a ridiculous outfit!”

“Aww, but it’s so fun! Pleeeaase?” Cater pouted. “I’ll keep it our little secret! No posting this one- promise.”

Riddle took one look at Cater’s pleading expression and sighed. “...Fine. So long as you keep your word of respecting my privacy.”

“Yay, thanks! You can count on me!” Cater said with an excited and lightning fast click of the camera on his phone. “Ahh, you look SO cute! C’mon, let’s have you pick something out, next!”

The two spent what felt like hours going through rack after rack of different outfits in styles that Riddle didn’t even know existed. He’d started to think the two of them would be there until closing time, but, as he currently stood in the changing room, admiring the outfit he’d just put together…

Cater knocked on the door. “Riddle! What’d you find? C’mon, I wanna see!”

Riddle stepped out in a loose fit T-shirt, plain white, save for a palm-sized emblem of a red rose on the corner pocket. He’d paired it with simple blue jeans, and the most casual pair of gray sneakers he’d ever worn in his life.

Cater broke out into a huge grin. “Oh my god! It suits you perfectly!” He was already pulling out his phone, and started snapping pictures. “The simplistic style of that shirt, with the red rose motif for our dearest Heartslabyul Housewarden? I can’t think of anything better. And you look so comfy!”

Riddle’s face grew hot from Cater’s intense enthusiasm. “A-Alright, that’s enough of that! Let’s just go pay.”

Cater just laughed. “Oki-doki! But you have to put that outfit on again after we pay. I want more pics of the new you!”

“Fine, fine.”

Once Riddle changed back and they headed to the check out, something caught Cater’s eye, halting him in his tracks.

Riddle nearly crashed into his back. “Wh- Cater?! Why did you stop in the middle of the walkway? You’re blocking the path for other patrons.”

Cater just grinned, taking Riddle’s arm and pulling him to the side. “Look!” He picked up what appeared to be a round, brightly colored, stuffed cat. 

Riddle looked at it, confused. “You’re… Excited over a children’s toy?”

“It’s more than that, Riddle!” Cater pushed it into Riddle’s hands as he browsed the shelves for more. “These things are all the rage on Magicam! They were really popular when we were kids, and they’ve been making a #Nostalgia comeback lately, so the company put out a new line lately as like, an homage to the good ol’ days!” He gasped, reaching out to touch what appeared to be a stuffed, round puppy. “Aw, I remember having one like this when I was younger!” He smiled at Riddle. “What about you? Don’t these totally bring back memories of your favorite stuffed animal?”

Riddle gazed into the bright, shiny eyes of the kitty plush in his hands. “...Not really.”

Cater gave him a puzzled look. “No? Well, what kind of toys did you play with when you were a kid?”

“I… Didn’t really have much in the way of frivolous toys, I suppose. My mother had me focused on schoolwork and more practical hobbies for as long as I could remember.”

Cater looked horrified. “You didn’t have, like, any toys?!”

Riddle did his best to think, but nothing particularly came to mind. “I suppose it’s possible I had a few when I was an infant, but I’d have been too young to remember such things.”

Cater gave him a pained look, clutching his chest with one hand for dramatic effect, and putting the other on Riddle’s shoulder. “This cannot go on, Riddle. We’re buying you one of these right now!”

“What?! Cater, don’t be ridiculous. I-I’m not a child,” Riddle said, putting the cat plush back on the shelf. He crossed his arms, cheeks tinted pink, and stared at the floor.

Cater’s heart ached at the sight before him. He scanned the shelves in front of him, racking his brain for some kind of solution…

Ah.

“Well…” Cater said, reaching for something further back that he spotted on the shelf. “I def need to take one of these home for my Magicam account.” He held up his find: a brown, very round, stuffed hedgehog.

Riddle’s eyes widened. 

It was really, really cute.

Cater couldn’t help but smile at the look of childlike wonder on Riddle’s face. “So this little guy’s just gonna have to come back to Heartslabyul with us! Don’t you think it’ll look super cute if we pose it with the lil’ hedgies in the dorm?”

Riddle could not deny the high adorability factor of such a concept. “I… Suppose that would make for a nice photo setting, yes.”

“Great!” Cater bounced on the balls of his feet with excitement. “Let’s go check out.”.

*

The pair walked for a while through the town streets, taking in the different shops and sights as they passed by. A performing musician stood on a street corner, her sweet violin music drawing their attention. Without any words, the two found themselves wandering over to observe the performance. It was pretty, gentle, and attention-grabbing.

But, though Riddle was thoroughly enraptured by the performance, he instead felt Cater’s eyes staring intently at him, rather than the performer.

“...Cater, if you have something to say, then come out with it.” Riddle said, speaking quietly as to not disturb the performance, even though they were outside on a fairly bustling street full of conversations.

“Oh, sorry, Riddle! You’re just so cute, I can’t help but stare,” Cater winked.

Riddle only responded with an unimpressed, silent stare right back.

“Okay, okay,” Cater laughed. “You caught me! I was just thinking, since we’re out here finding the new you and all…” He reached out and pushed some of Riddle’s hair behind his ear. “And I was just thinking that the perfect finishing touch to this new outfit of yours would be if you got your ears pierced!”

Riddle’s eyes widened. Surely he heard Cater wrong. “Excuse me!? Have you lost your mind, Cater?”

“I think you’d look cool!”

“I think you’re delusional.”

“Oh, c’mon, hear me out!” Cater pleaded.

“My mother would have my head if I showed up with piercings in any part of my body!” Riddle practically shouted, forgetting about the performer as they spoke.

Cater couldn’t help but grin as the two continued down the street. “Exactly, dear! What better way to embrace your own identity and stick it to your overbearing mother than doing something bold and daring like this?! And, besides,” he flicked his own earring as he spoke, “we could be matchy-matchy!”

“I cannot believe you’re so nonchalant about this.”

“I mean, I got mine pierced a while ago, and I didn’t die. Neither will you.” Cater offered a gentler smile to Riddle. “Honestly, it’s not so bad, and it feels so freeing. Like, you unlock another level of self expression, from the ears! And, besides, what’s your mom gonna do if she hates it? Once they’re all healed up, she can’t exactly unpierce your ears.” He gave Riddle a pat on the shoulder. “When it comes down to it, it’s your choice, no matter what anyone says! Not mine, not your mom’s, no one’s choice but yours, Riddle.”

…Huh.

No one but Riddle…

Riddle stood, eyebrows furrowed with intense concentration as he let Cater’s words sink in.

Cater was elated that Riddle seemed to even be considering the idea at all. Had he suggested such a thing just one year ago, Cater was sure he wouldn’t have even gotten the full sentence out before getting shot down. He probably wouldn’t have even tried asking, really, as the Riddle from one year ago was much different from the one that stood in front of Cater today. Sure, he was still a strict and hot-headed rule-follower, but Cater had been there since Riddle’s first day at Night Raven College. He and Trey had stood by Riddle’s side as his right-hand men ever since Riddle took over as Housewarden of Heartslabyul dorm after his first week of school. He was a force to be reckoned with, and everyone knew that. Sure, Cater wasn’t an official Vice Housewarden, like Trey, but he was often involved with helping lead nearly just as many tea party preparations and underclassmen supervising, and such a role didn’t come from blind trust.

To an outsider, Riddle might seem like the same rule-following robot he appeared to be on his first day through the mirror.

But, Cater was no outsider. 

Cater was Riddle’s friend.

He was Riddle’s friend, and he knew better. Riddle still had his flaws, sure. Who didn’t, especially at a school like Night Raven College? But, despite his hang-ups, Riddle was someone who was trying. He helped Deuce understand basic math concepts that he’d struggled  with. He created a magicam account just to help trick Cater into studying for an exam. He was… doing his best not to have a meltdown over EVERY little Queen of Hearts rule infringement.

Riddle was, like any other teenager, a work in progress.

And he was Cater’s friend.

And Cater’s friend was now looking up at Cater, with a determined look in his eye.

“I’ll do it.”

“Wait, for real?!” Cater gasped, his eyes lit up with glee. “You’ll come with me to get your ears pierced? Seriously!?”

Riddle took a slow breath. “...Yes. I want to pierce my ears. For me.”

Cater grinned, reaching out to take Riddle’s hand, and guided him over to the local piercing shop. “You’re gonna love it, I promise.”

*

“Riddle, I can’t get over how adorbs you look!” Cater said as the two exited the shop. “Those are gonna look SO good with the dorm uniform!”

Riddle resisted the urge to touch his earlobes, wanting to give them a chance to heal. He had chosen small, golden studs shaped like little crowns.

Fitting, for the Queen of Hearts motif that his uniform carried. Even in the face of teenage rebellion, Riddle still wanted to look his best.

 “Oooh, look; let’s go into that new café over there!” Cater said, pointing to a tiny little shop at the corner of the path. “I heard it just opened, and the reviews have all been crazy good.”

“I’m not particularly hungry,” Riddle said as he followed Cater through the entrance, “but I don’t mind accompanying you.”

“No, but… Riddle!” Cater complained. “We talked about this; you’ve gotta try the full experience! Let me buy you a fun drink or something, at least! You can take it with you if you don’t finish, but you gotta try. Please?”

“Cater, I do not drink things ‘for fun.’”

“Yeah, you’re tellin’ me.” Cater rolled his eyes playfully and led Riddle to the counter with him, pointing up to the menu. “It doesn’t hurt to have something extra once in a while. Live a little!”

Riddle peered at the menu, feeling once again intimidated by the large list of strangely named drinks that awaited to be chosen from. “Um…”

“Want me to make a suggestion?” Cater asked with an eager smile.

“If you insist.”

“Hmm, well, you like sweet things, right? Like, Trey’s strawberry tarts and stuff.” Cater tapped his chin. “...Oh, I’ve got it!”

Moments later, Cater and Riddle were seated at a secluded table off in the corner with their drinks. Cater had ordered himself a simple latte, and of course, he’d requested the barista to surprise him with some cute latte art for his magicam feed.

He’d happily received one with a cute little cat smiling up at him, its foam paws sticking out over the edge.

And for Riddle…

“Is this… a drink, or a dessert?” He asked, staring at the cup. Inside was what appeared to be a scoop of strawberry ice cream, partially submerged by coffee, and topped with chocolate shavings.

“It’s both! Or, well… No, I think it’s just a dessert, actually,” Cater laughed. “It’s an affogato, kinda. I don’t think they usually make ‘em with strawberry ice cream, but I asked for a substitution, just for you!” He said with a wink.

Riddle smiled. “Thank you, Cater. It looks quite good.”

“No prob! But, lemme take a pic, first. Ooh, actually, let’s take a drink selfie!” Cater scooted his chair over beside Riddle, putting his arm around him and angling the camera upward to make sure to get the drinks in frame with their smiling faces. He reached the hand on Riddle’s shoulder up as they posed, and tucked the hair behind his ear, before clicking the shutter. “Had to make sure we got those sweet new studs in the pic!”

Riddle picked up his spoon and tried his new dessert, as Cater flashed the phone in his direction.

“Look how cute we are! Riddle, you’ve gotta let me post this one. Please?” Cater asked, with his sweetest pleading face.

Riddle sighed, unable to resist the soft smile on his face. “Alright, if you must.”

“Yes!” He cheered, and got to tapping out the perfect hashtags. He made sure to tag Riddle’s Magicam account, as unused as it normally was. 

The photo had only been posted for a few seconds, before Cater’s phone pinged with a comment notification

Ace Trappola: no way. theres NO WAY those are real. i refuse to believe that u got HOUSEWARDEN RIDDLE ROSEHEARTS to pierce his ears!!! who is that cater. who did u pay to pretend to be riddle? tell me rn.

Cater giggled as he read the comment out to Riddle. “Looks like Acey’ll be waiting for us with questions when we get back.”

Riddle sighed. “He should be focusing that much attention on his studying, not other people’s ears.”

Another notification popped up.

Deuce Spade: woah :0?!?!?!?!?

And another.

Trey Clover: Glad you two are having fun :)

“Trey’s so dorky when he writes Magicam comments. He sounds like such a parent,” Cater laughed.

Notification after notification kept popping up as they sat, and Cater moved back to sit beside Riddle so he could put the phone between them, where they could both read the comments as they appeared on screen.

Chen’ya: Ooohoho, we should swap earrings sometime :3

Epel Felmier: omg riddle u look so badass!!!!

Kalim Al-Asim: YES!!!!! ♥💜🧡❤💛💖🕺🕺🕺 welcome to the earring buddies club riddle!!!! :D!!!! you look sooo good!!!!

Jamli Viper: Nice.

Floyd Leech: GOLDFISHIE PIERCED HIS EARS 👀👀👀👀?!?!!?!? hahahahahaha omg i didnt think u had it in ya!!! thats so funny lol

Riddle glared at the phone as Cater hastily swept that notification away from view. 

Jade Leech: Oh my. A rather bold choice from our dear Riddle. They look very nice on you. I look forward to seeing this change for myself, in person.

Azul Ashengrotto: How unexpected. Do let me know if you need any assistance finding discounts on quality jewelry in the future. I’d be more than happy to assist.

“Ugh,” Riddle rolled his eyes, taking a bite of his dessert. “Are those guys just sitting around Mostro Lounge on their phones and scheming together?!”

“Knowing Octavinelle? Probably!” Cater swiped away the notifications, as more came in.

Rook Hunt: Oh, si magnifique, Roi de Roses 🌹👑💖!!! I cannot wait to bask in your splendor when you arrive back on campus. You look truly lovely, embracing this new side of yourself ✨✨✨

Lilia Vanrouge: if you're ever looking for something bolder, you are free to visit my wardrobe sometime :3

Silver: 👍

A different sound tone played, as Cater received a text instead of a comment.

Vil Shoenheit: Just how much sugar are you feeding that boy, Cater? Is that even considered a drink?

Cater huffed in offense as he picked up his phone to text Vil back.

Cater Diamond: Whatever!!! You wont even follow me back on magicam, and yet you’re peepin’ my posts 👀?? How’d you even see that??

Vil Schoenheit: I’m sitting next to Rook.

Cater Diamond: lmao you’re basically following me by association

Vil Schoenheit: And yet, that’s not enough to keep you from pestering me for a follow, is it?

Cater Diamond: Nope 🧡

Vil Schoenheit: Hah. You’re hopeless 💜

Cater just laughed as he put his phone back down. 

Riddle shook his head. “Why does it feel like you and Vil have that same conversation every week?”

“Because we do,” Cater grinned. “And I am nothing if not dedicated! It’s basically a challenge at this point, Riddle!” He said as he finished off the last of his latte. 

“Ugh, I’ll never understand you and your social media fascination…” Riddle said, as he, too, finished his dessert-drink thing.

“You don’t have to! You’ve done plenty for me, just looking super cute, and bringing in the post engagement! You’re gonna steal the hearts of all my Magicam followers, with just your ears!”

Riddle couldn’t help but laugh, as the two stood to leave.

*

As Riddle returned to his bedroom, he turned the shopping bags from the day over and slid the contents out onto his bed so that he could properly fold and put away the extra clothes. His eyes widened, as he noticed an unexpected item tumble out of one of the shopping bags. 

It was a brown, very round, stuffed hedgehog. Cater must have snuck it into his bag when he wasn’t looking…

Riddle gently picked up the hedgehog, running his hand over the soft plush fabric. He felt a warm smile forming on his face, and he moved to tuck the hedgehog within the pillows on his neatly made bed.

Riddle sat on the edge of his bed, and pulled out his phone. He opened his camera, pointing it at the neatly made bed, with the hedgehog centered, and clicked to take a photo.

He opened Magicam, the selfie Cater posted with him earlier popping up first thing on his feed. 

Like.

A few more taps on his phone, and he’d made his first post in months.

Seconds later, a notification appeared on his screen.

Cater Diamond: Best shopping trip 🧡🧡🧡

Riddle smiled, tucked his phone into his pocket, and went to put away the rest of his clothes.

#twisted wonderland #cater diamond #riddle rosehearts #twst #cereal writes #ok ya tryin what i used to do and posting the actual fic here too with the link #instead of just the link #anyway behold my cater + riddle friendship propaganda #i think the formatting's probs nicer on ao3 but Do As You Will #okay. okay bye 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♂️

[tntduocore]

i cant believe i lost canon /r c!tntduo AND my fundamental human rights in rapid succession

#IM SORRY IM SORRY IM COPING #thats all ill be saying about the situation on this blog btw i just had to make one joke 🏃‍♂️ #dw about me talking about it much over here okay im a tntduo blog now a politics blog #but also everyone stay safe and take care of yourself #this is a really hard time for a lot of us </3 love yall /p #.txt. #*not a politics blog

[brother-genitivi]

can I please have one day where I don't hate my art please pleeeaaase

#personal #i restarted a piece three times bc I didn't like it 💀 #it's not that big of a deal #i'm sleep deprived and so i am being dramatic #but i'm so bored of disliking my art. just bored of it. #and i'm putting pressure on myself when i literally don't need to...?? #like these art requests. they don't have to be fully rendered pieces??dbdjqkbdkwkcw #i'm supposed to be doing them for fun. why's my brain making it unfun #why am I a perfectionist 🏃‍♂️ #okay that's enough rambling

[aishiteru-aishiteru]

i like them so much it’s unreal… like even phrasing it that way doesn’t feel like enough

#i was gonna use a grumpier gif but i didn’t want to get teased over it #ru muses #sorry being mushy on #well not my main. being mushy in public? #okay goodbye 🏃‍♂️

[shadow0-1]

Do you plan to do a complete Tarot set and then sell any, or is it just for personal fun?

I personally don't plan on doing a complete set, I'd probably die if I tried kjdsgb 💀

It's mainly for personal fun, but I could definitely look into printing the major arcana set if people want that

#/ask #whenever I finish them* #I got uh #12 left #of course yall would have to be okay with having cards of my oc and ship 🏃‍♂️ #please dont take this as me 'gatekeeping' these tarot series #im by no means the first person thats done anything similar #and if yall wanna do your own #do it! Id love to see!

[mudstoneabyss]

<- thinking about how if you vivisected Kevin he'd sound like he's taking it up the ass the whole time

#😑 sorry #joyousposting #nsft #literally Carlos needs to vivisect him for science and have a crisis bc he got hard from hearing Kevin moan about it #bonus points if Kevin is also very visibly hard during this! anyway #okay wait sighs. EXTRA bonus points if Kevin cums just from it #ok bye 🏃‍♂️

[doomsdayradio]

removing lesbian from our collective sexuality in our pinned post because i dont want the mlm/nblm blogs to be like You Cant Reblog That even though i. personally. as an alter. as an individual. am mlm/nblm 😭

#IM PARANOID OKAY #im sure if i explained if theyd get it but also im terrified and social interaction scares me #im mlm/nblm i promise we just tell people we're an aroace lesbian when they dont know we're a system 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️ we've been - #- doing that for a year #words words words !! #🎭

[embrosegraves]

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕

Oscar Piastri x Horner!Reader The season starts and it's a relatively calm affair, until it's not. Some things can be predicted while others show up like an unwanted Force Ghost from Star Wars.

Warnings: As per, explicit language and grammatical errors. I'm limited by the emojis i can use on my computer so if you see a Oceania World emoji, it's because theres no aussie flag :'(

i'm gaslighting everyone into thinking that the tweets have no dates or timestamps. they don't exist i don't know what you're talking about.

also, for the sake of the plot, anybody can see your ig story even on priv accounts :D

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Bahrain GP

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oscarpiastri First race with redbullracing and a P7 in Bahrain. Pretty proud if I do say so myself tagged: redbullracing, yn.horner, danielricciardo

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redbullracing Absolutely MEGA drive Oscar 🔥😎 -> liked by author

fan1 Starting the year off strong 💪💪

fan2 Oscar looks so much happier already 🥹

Saudi GP

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redbullracing The faces of two BOYS who thought it was a good idea to wake Admin up at an UNGODLY hour

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fan5 FELT OMGGG

oscarpiastri It was well past noon don't even -> redbullracing "it wAs WeLl pAsT nOoN" stfu 😒

maxverstappen1 but I got a coffee peace offering -> redbullracing uhuh, a 'coffee' offering. -> redbullracing IT WAS DECAF -> max33verstappen the though counts???

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oscarpiastri Ruben let me use (steal) oscar's phone so i can expose the memes oscar sends to the RB groupchat. yw - redbullracing admin

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yn.horner #op81 stans, this is who your pookie is??? -> oscarpiastri when I catch you -> yn.horner "when i catch you ricky. ricky when i catch you"

redbullracing ayo rubenholtt is a real one frfr -> rubenholtt you promised me double coated timtams what was I supposed to do? -> oscarpiastri maybe not let them use my phone and just buy them urself?? -> rubenholtt yeah nah

maxverstappen1 why are they just me and charles? -> charles_leclerc I would like to know as well ☝️ -> oscarpiastri uuhhhhh -> oscarpiastri 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️

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oscarpiastri I couldn't let logansargeant be the only '23 Rookie hosting a podcast this year (Admin held me hostage to include that last pic 🙃) ((also, first ep coming soon!)) tagged: danielricciardo, aussiegrit and redbullracing

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logansargeant welcome to the club bro 😎 -> oscarpiastri you 🤜🤛 me

redbullracing only the coolest kids host podcasts 🔥😎 -> redbullracing also you weren't held hostage, you were ✨persuaded✨ -> oscarpiastri whatever helps you sleep at night

maxverstappen1 I thought I was the rb driver with a podcast?? -> oscarpiastri okay?? Logan and Alex both have a podcast? -> maxverstappen1 they're on the same podcast????? -> oscarpiastri your point?????????????????? -> maxverstappen1 ???????????????????????????????????????? -> yn.horner girls girls, you're both pretty -> oscarpiastri omg you think we're pretty? 🤭🥰 -> maxverstappen1 omg both of us 🥰🥰🥰 -> yn.horner oh ffs

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yn.horner We don't tolerate cheating in this household tagged: oscarpiastri, danielricciardo, maxverstappen1, gplambiase

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christianhorner behave -> yn.horner wdym? I'm a saint compared to some people

oscarpiastri I won uno fair and square -> maxverstappen1 still can't believe you stacked two +4s -> oscarpiastri 🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️

fan45 Red Bull Admin is the cuntiest admin of them all -> yn.horner I try my very bestest for you guys 🥹🥰

very upset at how long this took for me. incredibly frustrating to have everything planned out and then have nothing get done because of writers block but here it is regardless

I sincerely hope that you guys are enjoying the series and that you can forgive how tardy this update is.

(I'm not gonna be home for a bit so I will repost with the taglist when I get back <3)

Love you all so much 🫶🫶

#formula 1 x you #f1 x reader #f1 fluff #formula one #formula 1 #oscar piastri smau #oscar piastri fanfic #oscar piastri imagine #oscar piastri x reader #oscar piastri x you #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #f1 fic #redbull!oscar piastri #red bull racing #red bull f1 #red bull team #oscar piastri angst #oscar piastri fluff #op81 #op81 x reader #op81 x you #op81 imagine #op81 fanfic #oscar piastri #op81 angst #op81 fluff #Aussies Belong In Navy

[naddiesflower]

Calling him by his name and not by a term of endearment

another one in the drafts that needed to see the light of day

Characters: Todoroki Shoto and Bakugo Katsuki

Shoto

You truly didn't mean to do it

You honestly just straight up forgot one day

You would always greet each other outside of class before school started

Like clockwork, you would give each other a small hug and you would always say “hi baby” or something similar, but you would always call him baby…..except for today

“Morning Shoto,” you pull away from the hug, and he has a frown on his face that looks different from the one he usually has

“You okay?”  

He’s quick to shake it off, “Yeah, come on, we’re going to be late for class.”

You guys were actually early, but you just brush it off as him wanting to be punctual

Shoto really wants to question you

But he doesn’t

Not outwardly at least

He’s thinking, “are they mad at me?”, “Did I do something to make them mad at me??”

He would do everything possible EXCEPT ask you what was wrong

The both of you walk inside the class and Shoto goes to your seat before you do and pulls out your chair for you

You’re surprised, it’s not like he’s never nice to you (though he doesn’t look it, he’s really nice) but you are perfectly capable of doing menial tasks for yourself

So you never expected him to do that, but you appreciated it nevertheless

“Oh, thanks Sho!”

His eyebrows crease

He hums in affirmation and gives a kiss to the top of your head before walking over to his seat

That’s when you know something is wrong

He wasn’t too keen on PDA 

So for him to nonchalantly kiss you on the head in class….was kinda fishy

Shoto can’t concentrate all that well in class now

Poor dude is wracking through his brain as to why you just called him Sho

WHY SHO AND WHY NOT BABY???

And now he’s pouting for the entirety of the class

Every time you look over at him he’s like >:/

ngl it’s really cute

You don’t ask Shoto what’s wrong until lunchtime rolls around

Well

You try to

When the lunch bell rings Shoto is like a man on a mission

He beelines toward you

If you hadn’t known what his quirk you would have thought it was super speed

Iida who?

Some of your classmates look at him weird 

This is just the image I get in my head lolol

Shoto: 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️   

Classmates:🤨

But he gets to you in like .5 seconds and he holds his hand out to you

He doesn’t even say anything to you, so you assume he wants to hold your hand

You place your hand in his but he surprises you when he pulls you into a hug

Thankfully everyone had already filed out of the class or else you would have been a burning bundle of embarrassment 

“Call me baby please.”

His mouth was right next to your ear and you could feel his lips move against it 

Your knees would have surely given out had you not come to a conclusion

You hadn’t called him baby the entire day and he was now clearly perturbed about it

There was one thing you really loved about Shoto, it was pretty easy to fluster him

And you see a perfect opportunity open itself up

Grabbing his face between your hands you pull him away from your ear and smush his cheeks together

“Oh my poor baby, I'm so sorry my baaaaby.”

A blush was quickly creeping its way up his neck

Which only encourages you more

Maybe he shouldn’t have reminded you

“Ok that’s enough….”

“But I haven’t called you baby enough times.”

“I’m going to eat by myself.”

“Wait!”

Bakugo

You did call Bakugo terms of endearment like babe, sweetheart, and the one you use the most, honey 

Bakugo claimed to dislike your nicknames, but he secretly really liked them

One day you and Bakugo get into a petty argument

I totally feel like you and he would fight over the smallest shit lmao 

And you’re not hanging around his desk before class like you normally do

You’re at Ashido’s desk obviously ignoring him

Which irks him, but that’s fine, he can ignore you too

But he can’t help but eavesdrop on yalls conversation

because Ashido’s desk is very close and totally not because he wants to hear your voice because he already misses it

“Why aren't you at his desk by the way?”

“Hmm, Bakugo’s?”

Oh this catches his immediate attention

He doesn’t even bother hiding his blatant staring at you from across the room

Since the both of you started dating not once have you called him Bakugo

It’s always been your cute gushy nicknames or variations of his first name

Mina already knows what’s up and wants all the details now 

She’s huddling closer to you, almost practically on top of your desk

But you never get to spill tea because the bell is ringing

But i assure you that Bakugou is giving you a hard side eye

Cuz he still needs to focus in class (he’s still a good student!!)

Lunchtime rolls around and he very discreetly walks next to you

“Hey”

You turn to look at him and just smile at him with your stupid cute face

He’s happy you’re not outright ignoring him

But he was at least expecting a, “c’mon Tsuki, i wanna get a good table!”

He brushes his pinkie against yours hoping you’d get the hint and hold his hand but nope

You pick up your pace and he sees you wrap your hands around Ashido’s arm, the both of you now animatedly talking

He would have found it cute if you weren’t hanging off of Ashido

That should be me by justin bieber starts playing

Bakugo is now internally raging inside at the lunch table

You would normally sit next to him but you're sitting across from him in between Sero and Kirishima

Man’s is literally stabbing into his food

everyone is now staring at his dramatic ass 

buy you're the only one who ends up making a comment about it 

"the food is already dead, i don't think you need to do that Bakugo."

he stops murdering his food 

he's had enough

He stands up forms his seat, goes over to a very confused you

Very gently, takes a hold of your wrist and starts dragging you up to the school’s rooftop

You’re questioning him the entire time

When you finally get to the rooftop Bakugo lets go of your wrist and just kind of stares at you

He’s silent for a couple of minutes looking like he’s going through a mental battle

Until he finally says something

Something that you can barely make out because he’s turned his head away from you and is grumbling

You: https://youtu.be/Y_3vk411ALE

“Bakugo what?”

There you go calling him by his last name again

“I said I’m sorry, don’t make me repeat myself!”

“Sorry for what??”

You can’t be serious

“For our argument this morning, the reason you’re calling me by my last name.”

“Oh.”

Oh?

JUST OH??

“I thought you were still mad at me so i wanted to give you space, i forgot about our argument way before school started.”

……

ATTENTION: TWO IDIOTS IN LOVE❗❗❗

Bakugo just sighs

He’s too tired to even get frustrated and just wants your attention

So he pulls you into a hug and buries his face into your neck

“Don’t ever do that again.”

You can practically hear the pout in his voice

“I'm sorry honey, i just wanted to give you space.”

“I don’t care about space.”

#mha x you #mha x reader #mha scenarios #mha imagines #mha headcanons #bakugo imagine #bakugo x reader #bakugo katuski #shoto x y/n #shoto x reader #shoto imagine #shoto torodoki #bnha imagines #bnha x you #bnha x reader #bnha scenarios

[ssonidas]

this kid just asked for my number sjdkdkkdkdr (i say kid but he’s 19 & im 24) and me being dumb didn’t know why he was asking for my number until it registered after i gave it to him ☠️

#the thing is i was at the park walking my dog & sometimes she barks at joggers 🏃‍♂️ so when she barked at this guy i was apologizing #i was like omg im so sorry she got startled & he was like no it’s okay what’s your number ? and in calming my dog down i gave it to him #bc in my head i was like maybe he wants to report me ? but no he was like im 19 I’ll text you!! and ran off !! like ???????? #anyway i won’t be answering back !! but it just left me so flustered ?